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intro: bizzy bone Where the fiends at? (laughs) [bad word] Bone thugs Harmony [bad word] bizzy, krayzie Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money Verse one: bizzy bone, krayzie bone My my babys bangin, Beefin with me, Squashed it ordained it, Better yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, But the ways of a broad Don't mean you've died out of my life, I'm hurt, burn me baby, Tie down. And child hood scars, Crackhead cause niggas i dont know That who'd ya think you are. And here we are, steady we roll out over you. When it's over it's over, For the soldiers who hear me, that'll Get me in trouble. Can i be closer, stay right near me. Here we are, aint no stars, uh huh....... Can i get [bad word] off in some bar, Without some haters sayin "who do you think you are?!" When i'm sober, start jumpin in it to win itttt......... [bad word] i bet they thought we fell off. Bone thugs~n~harmony resurrection, Krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish, We in the flesh. Rememeber them [bad word] niggas, Gotta get down fo my thang in here. You already know when we came in here we raw, [bad word] what u heard and you read about us, Just believe what you saw. Till i die, im down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious, let a [bad word] know, Maybe then we can roll. [bad word] bad to the bone, But i sure dont click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes when They poppin up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and violent. [bad word] was not invited! Put'em in a coffin before they get me man. Krayzie, loco, insane, bang [bad word] with the pump pump, no bluffin We buck! [bad word] better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine [bad word] [bad word] em to the end, And when [bad word] out, I reloadin and buckin again, some mo! [bad word] puttin it down, worldwide. Them wicked bad [bad word] thugs. You punk niggas hate us, But we don't trip, We still get madd [bad word] love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his [bad word] And if he flossin cash and jewelry, Rip it off his [bad word] Keep walkin fast. [bad word] till the day that i die, [bad word] it that's all i been all of my life. It's just t-h-u-g we be. And it aint no thang, Keep buckin buckin, Dumpin, [bad word] em bustas up with my gauge. We poppin all yall, Im watchin all yall. [bad word] bizzy, krayzie Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My [bad word] i'ma get me some Say my [bad word] yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money Verse two: layzie bone, wish bone (bizzy bone) [bizzy bone & wish bone] Time after time, Everywhere i look, Everywhere i turn, Niggas talkin bout death. Like a [bad word] can't dream of nuthin else, But a lil bit of wealth. Tryin to help they self, And i really can't blame you, Cause i do the same too. Man do what you gotta do. But what imma do is keep protectin my cheddar fool. Aint none of yall niggas do it betta, ohhh. And im ahead of you and yall hate it, Only the real thugs keepin it raw. Grippin that heat tight, Livin that street life. Nigg